User blog comment:Ferretmaiden/Assassins Refuge/@comment-1298206-20110818023511

Abscon glares at her and growls in a low, menacing tone "I'm far more competent in my abilities than you!" ''With that, he spins around and storms away. He leaves the camp and climbs a tall, sturdy oak, sitting on a branch with his back resting against the tree so that he cannot see the camp. He glares up at the nighttime sky with his arms crossed''